Ihr Profilbild und weitere Fotos in ihrem Profil waren durchaus nett anzusehen. Eine attraktive südländische Frau mittleren Alters, schulterlange ge...ockte schwarze Haare und volle, sinnliche Lippen fielen mir sofort auf. Ihre Figur war nicht modelverdächtig, bot aber weibliche Kurven an den richtigen Stellen ohne zu übergewichtig zu scheinen.Ich zögerte nicht lange und akzeptierte ihre Freundesanfrage, kommentarlos, ohne weitere Reaktion.Nach einer Weile öffnete sich mein Chatfenster, Ipek. I didn't, really.She smiled and hopped into bed. "Good night!" she said, and that seemed to be the end of that. Over the next few weeks, though, I noticed that Becky started wearing a lot more skimpy clothes when hanging around our apartment, especially when Mark was around. Even when I told her that he was going to be home that night, she would "just forget" and walk into the living room wearing a tight tank top and boy shorts. Sometimes she would even call attention to it, and say, "Oh, Mark,. I did not leave her side all day, till around dinner time, I took a piss and got something to eat. I also gave Sarah a call and told that there was no new news.I went back to her, and sometime during the night, I must have fallen asleep, with my head on her bed and her hand in mine. Sometime in the early morning, I felt a movement, and a voice saying “hey give me my hand.” I thought to myself what does that nurse want now, as I looked around. All of a sudden it hit me it was Shannon who. . none of it. Yet you are, and for a complete stranger. Why?”“I wouldn’t exactly say you’re a stranger, but don’t ask me what I mean by that yet. And speaking of laundry, if you’ve taken four days to get here, that means you’ve got more that needs doing. Pile it up by the closet over there and I’ll take care of it for you. But the answer is obvious: I’m here to help you find what you’re looking for.”“Which is? Because even I don’t know. My grand strategy pretty much ended where you found.